If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

   Chapter 145 Now, you are standing high

   The vast golden light that just shone from Lu Jing's body has completely disappeared.

  Lu Jing just sat in front of the jade table casually, his expression was the same as before, his deep eyes looked at Gu Chenxiao, the prince of Qi State.

   Behind Gu Chenxiao, the solitary ghost with a profound cultivation level seemed to be still illuminated by the golden light that bloomed from Lu Jing's body. The intense pain caused this strange Primordial Spirit cultivator to breathe deeply.

   Even so, he seemed to be very afraid of the Prince of Qi in front of him, and did not dare to make any other painful sounds to forcefully suppress the pain in his body.

   He only felt that his Primordial Spirit, originally surrounded by black mist, would continue to tremble and burn if it was shaken by spring thunder.

   Chu Yeshan looked at the boy in front of him.

   Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu on the boat dock in the distance were also a little surprised.

   After a few breaths of time, Li Zhiyun suddenly muttered to himself: "Just now, is that the golden light of righteousness that can only be cultivated by a great Confucian who has cultivated for many years with his knowledge and principles?"

  Nan Xuehu narrowed his eyes and thought, but did not answer.

   There was only Gu Chenxiao, who was sitting opposite Lu Jing, with a stern smile on his face. He didn't seem to notice the pain of the Lone Ghost at all, nor did he notice the golden light that just burst out from Lu Jing's body.

   "Even if I come to Taixuanjing, as long as I speak, I can always realize what I want."

  The blood of Gu Chenxiao's body circulated and diffused out, making Gu Chenxiao at this moment like a fierce beast close at hand.

   His eyes fell on Lu Jing, and Lu Jing's exposed skin stinged!

Lu Jing heard Gu Chenxiao's low-pitched words, but the dark color did not change at all, only said: "When everyone in the world was unhappy, Prince Gu covered the sky with one hand in Qi, even if he came to Taixuanjing, because of the status of the prince, because of the authority of the prince, because now In the situation of the world, there are many people who feel that the prince is indescribable, and feel that the prince's words cannot be allowed to fall to the ground."

   "But...I am neither a commoner of Qi, nor an official of the Dafu court. In my eyes, even if the prince is noble, it still has nothing to do with me.

   Painting is about my heart. Today I don’t want to paint for Prince Gu. I would like to ask again, Prince Gu wants to force me? "

  Lu Jing spoke slowly and seriously, his eyes fell on Gu Chenxiao's face from beginning to end when he spoke.

  Gu Chenxiao was pale, bloodshot in his eyes, and still had a paranoid smile on his face. There were also all kinds of murder and a lot of ill-will brewing in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   Hearing Gu Chenxiao's questioning, Chu Yeshan, who was on the side, just poured tea for himself, didn't say much, and didn't add fuel to it.

   "Because you are not a Dafu court official, many times you always have scruples and awe in your heart."

  Gu Chenxiao waved his hand gently, interrupting Yuhu who was about to come forward, he looked up and down at Lu Jing: "In the past, there were many people in Qi who didn't know how to be in awe.

   But later, when the bones were clanking, when my glazed sky wheel shone brightly, just like the bright moon in the sky illuminating the earth, no one in Qi would dare to disobey me again. "

   "Lu Jing...Come on...I'll give you one more chance, let you...paint me a picture..."

Before Gu Chenxiao finished speaking, Lu Jing smiled to himself, he leaned forward, looked at Gu Chenxiao and said, "The so-called Tao is different and not in conflict with each other, Prince Gu, there are famous painters in Taixuanjing, but it's just a painting. That's it, why be so paranoid?"

   "Paranoia?"

   Gu Chenxiao heard these two words, his breath was obvious, and he didn't know what to think, but he lowered his head and thought carefully.

  Chu Yeshan looked at Lu Jing, wondering how Lu Jing's courage grew.

   A martial arts powerhouse with a huge amount of qi and blood, who has turned into a congenital blood, sat opposite him.

   But a Primordial Spirit cultivator like Lu Jing still refused to take it slow.

   "Perhaps it is because of this kind of heart and character, because of this kind of character, that Lu Jing can drink a lot, bring out the righteousness, and not be afraid of evil spirits."

  Thinking of this, Chu Yeshan stopped looking at Lu Jing, and instead looked down at the cup on the jade table...

   This famous little prince of the Chu family had to think about what he should do if Lu Jing really came under the prince's command.

   Dugui's body was still trembling, Yu Hu's eyes were full of ferocity, and the evil prince who was famous for his madness was opposite Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing didn't seem to notice, as if he didn't know Gu Chenxiao's fierce name, and he didn't even forget to drink tea.

  Gu Chenxiao was silent for a long time, then he raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

   He sensed something, and turned his head to look outside the Guanyun Platform, towards the high platform in the courtyard of the Dihua Pavilion, where the Liu family sat and played the piano.

   In winter, the wind blows and it is much colder.

   The chaotic clouds are low at dusk, and the fog dances back to the wind!

  There is only a real dragon hanging in the sky, but there are clouds and mists at this moment.

  Gu Chenxiao seemed to be aware, turned his head, the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, and the strange smile on his face was even worse.

   He picked up the jug and poured wine for Lu Jing.

   While pouring wine, he said many things in a low voice and trivial manner.

   "I once used the skull as a wine cup and drank four pounds of barbarian blood to make wine.

  I personally went to the battlefield, killed 900 monks, and built my head into a temple!

   I once pointed to the killing of the innate master, using my glazed celestial wheel to break the torrent of his blood! "

   "I once killed Yingye, and used their bones to build a palace of white bones. Now, in the palace of white bones, Devil May Cry is so dense that many courageous people will be terrified even if they only hear about it..."

   "Lu Jing, why are you not afraid of me?"

  Gu Chenxiao grinned, eyes wide open, but there was no smile on his face, looking hollow and stiff.

   Chu Yeshan's expression became gloomy and unpredictable when he heard Gu Chenxiao's words.

  The father and son of Qi Guo, Gu Yuanji and Gu Chenxiao, cast a flesh and blood purgatory in the Qi country.

   Another person cast a white bone palace in the wilderness, killing many creatures recklessly, decorating the palace with bones and flesh, and I don’t know what to do.

   Really… two total lunatics.

  If the situation in the world was not like this, Dafu would have to deal with the rising Northern Qin with all his strength, the Great Candle King and those Northern Qin warriors whose blood was hanging in the sun, otherwise Dafu would never be in the company of such cruel and unprovoked people.

   While talking to himself, Gu Chenxiao was asking Lu Jing again.

   But Lu Jing didn't answer, he just kept silent, but his eyes were still very firm, and he still looked at Gu Chenxiao, and there was no change in the slightest.

   "Come, drink."

  Gu Chenxiao pushed the wine glass to Lu Jing, and said slowly: "If I kill you at this moment, you will die in an instant, even if your soul becomes true, there is absolutely no room for resistance.

   Are you not afraid of death? "

  Lu Jing finally opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Prince Gu, you and I both know that you are in this Dihua Pavilion today, you can't make a move, why should you speak out to scare me?"

  Gu Chenxiao took another look outside the Guanyun Platform, and then nodded and smiled: "No one dares to disobey me on weekdays, but seeing you today, I'm not used to it, but it's a little messy.

Just drink this glass of wine and leave, just as you said, you are not a Dafu court official, nor a citizen of Qi, so you don't have to paint... It's just that your lack of identity is your reliance, but it is also yours weakness. "

  Gu Chenxiao's tone was flat, the terrifying smile on his face gradually subsided, and the red clothes became more and more vivid, as if they were soaked in the blood of living beings.

   Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun, and Nan Xuehu all heard the meaning of Gu Chenxiao's words.

   That's... a threat!

   Chu Yeshan smiled boldly, and also stood up: "Today's trip to the night of flowers, that's it, Mr. Lu, Prince Gu asked you to leave, why don't you and I go together?"

   When Chu Yeshan spoke, he was looking at Lu Jing.

   But Lu Jing still frowned, but sat on the spot.

   Even Gu Chenxiao seemed a little puzzled. He didn't understand what Lu Jing was thinking. The dispute was over, why didn't he leave this troubled place?

   In the past two or three breaths, Lu Jing has been thinking about what he is thinking.

   "Mr. Lu?" Chu Yeshan asked.

  Lu Jing's expression finally recovered. He nodded lightly at Chu Yeshan and sighed: "Since I left the Lu residence, I have seen many people."

He also whispered to himself like Gu Chenxiao: "These many people have told me that in this chaotic world, in this Taixuanjing, if there is no authority, even if you have the most prosperous talent, even if you are respected Mr. Shulou can't escape the whirlpool created by those with high status."

   "Young Master Rainer once told me this, when several people I respected also let me gain authority in the past, don't forget to keep your heart.

Today I saw the ancient prince of the Qi Kingdom, and the ancient prince threatened both inside and outside of his words. He seemed to think that since I was not a courtier of Dafu and had no authority in my hands, I could easily kill him, just like killing a commoner like me. No one has come forward for me..."

  Lu Jing said, his brows condensed, as if he was still thinking.

   "I always feel that this is not the case. I am talented, and I am a gentleman on the second floor of the library. I also know a few people who sit high in the Dafu court.

   But even so, there are still people who think that I am weak and weak, and I can do whatever I want. Today is just a painting... Prince Gu told me a lot about bones and heads, which caused a lot of trouble for me..."

   "Xiao Guogong, Prince Gu, Lu Jing would like to ask you a question. If I also have great power in my hands, and if I also sit in the high pavilion, will there be no one who threatens me for no reason and wants to kill me for no reason?"

  Lu Jing seems to be asking the two of you for advice.

  Gu Chenxiao did not answer, bowed his head and drank.

Chu Yeshan's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "With Mr. Lu Jing's talent, if he is willing, Yeshan can naturally build a bridge of Qingyun for him. Although it can't go directly to Tianguan, he can also send him to the cloud, so that he can look down at him with his head down. Where most of the world is."

  Lu Jing shook his head: "Standing on a high place, you don't have to look down on the world."

  He said this, and stood up slowly.

   Chu Yeshan thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Mr. Lu Jing, can I take a look at your sword qi?"

  Lu Jing remembered the words of the prince of the dynasty, Yu Zhuoxian, and he never refused. When he raised his hand, he saw a sword energy slowly appear in his hand.

There were several people in Guanyun Terrace. Li Zhiyun and Nan Xuehu, who were in Taichung, all changed their expressions slightly. They carefully watched the sword energy in Lu Jing's hand that once cut off evil spirits and was as hot as the scorching sun in the sky. They were wondering who this person was. inheritance.

  Lu Jingjian Qi appeared.

  Gu Chenxiao sat in front of the jade table as always, not even showing much vigilance.

   "The sword energy is strong, but your cultivation is really weak."

  Gu Chenxiao pointed lightly, at a very fast speed, his finger was on the Fuguang Sword Qi in Lu Jing's hand, it was full of dense aura, and the misty Qi and blood went straight into the Fuguang Sword Qi.

   Fuguang Sword Qi disappeared.

   "The little prince admires you so much. If you think about it, your talent must be at its peak... However, even if your talent is at its peak, it will always take time to grow."

   Gu Chenxiao did not know when, but he had already sat back in front of the jade desk. He did not look at Lu Jing, but said, "Lu Jing, we will meet again in the future."

   The sword energy in Lu Jing's hand dissipated, but a smile appeared on his face: "Indeed, Prince Gu, we will meet again. Next time we meet, please take a look at my sword energy again."

  Gu Chen arrogantly said: "Taixuanjing is vast, but it is a city after all, maybe I will see you tomorrow, maybe I will see you next month, it will not be delayed until a year later.

   In a few months, how much can the sword qi grow? "

   At this time, Lu Jing no longer hesitated, nor did he answer Gu Chenxiao's words, and walked straight out of the viewing platform.

  The courtyard of Shihua Pavilion is still full of people, and these people are not aware of the conflict in the viewing platform.

   When they saw Lu Jing coming downstairs, there was reverence in their eyes.

  Lu Jing was young, but he was talented in both calligraphy and painting. Today, the bell struck the bell, and the mere octave shocked them.

   In the face of such a celestial appearance, few people are jealous.

   Firefly may be jealous of the bright candlelight, but not the bright moon.

  Lu Jing walked all the way, many people saluted like Lu Jing, Lu Jing smiled back and walked out of the Dihua Pavilion step by step.

   Lady Jingshi also took him out all the way, and was going to ask some fish masters to take him back.

   But the east wind was still blowing at the moment, and there was actually fog lingering in Taixuan Beijing. Lu Jing wanted to walk back to Yanglu Street to see the scenery in the fog.

   So the boy walked on Liuhua Street all the way with a sword.

   Even in this kind of weather, people still come and go on Liuhua Street. After passing Liuhua Street and a few more streets, Lu Jing unknowingly came to Dongwang Street.

   On Dongwang Street, the fireflies on the trees at the entrance of Dongwangguan are still glowing faintly.

   These fireflies are quite strange. Even in winter, they never die. One insect is weak, but if there are thousands of them, it can light up the entire Dongwang Street.

   The gate of Dongwangguan on the street was closed, and Lu Jing couldn't help thinking of Chen Xuanwu.

   "I wonder what Brother Xuanwu is doing?"

  Lu Jing remembered Chen Xuanwu, and the smile on the corner of his mouth finally became much more sincere. He still remembered the simple smile on Chen Xuanwu's face, and also remembered the way Chen Xuanwu looked when he was drunk and squinted when he was talking.

   "Even at night, this Taixuanjing is brightly lit, reflecting the sky and the earth, as if it is a clean and bright place, but such a clean and bright place, many people are not bright and interesting.

  Thinking about it this way, Brother Xuanwu has gotten better. "

While walking, Lu Jing pondered in his heart, maybe if he has time in the future, he can also go to the Taihao Que, which Chen Xuanwu called, to take a look at Chen Xuanwu, and by the way, he can also go for a stroll. Hao Xingjun.

   "It's such a beautiful scene, but I don't know why it's sparsely populated and not many tourists come."

   Lu Jing had many thoughts in his heart.

   But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

   An extremely blazing knife light made this piece of Dongwang Street illuminated by fireflies much brighter!

  The mighty blood is filled with the light of the sword.

The   knife light made the surrounding fog flow in bursts, violent and stunning.

  Lu Jing stood on the spot, feeling the terrifying aura in the light of the sword, the black sandalwood sword around his waist was already unsheathed.

  锃!

   The sun and moon sword lights flickered brightly, and the small wind and thunder technique shot straight into the sky.

  Lu Jing pointed lightly, and the black sandalwood sword flew away in the firefly light with the momentum of thunder.

  The sword light collided with the sword light.

   Both the vitality and the blood of the big yang burst, and the grand power bloomed from it, scattered away, turned into ripples, and exploded the tranquility of Dongwang Street.

   Knife light struck, and was repelled by Lu Jing, Sun Moon, Sword Light and Xiaofeng Leiju. A shadowy figure quickly retreated and disappeared into the mist and smoke.

   But for a moment.

   A man in silver armor slowly walked out of the mist and smoke.

  The silver-armored man was holding a silver-white long sword, and the silver light armor on his body had blood flowing, bringing out the vitality contained in the silver armor, making the man's figure a little ethereal.

  That armor...has the effect of concealing aura.

  Lu Jing squinted his eyes: "Nan Xuehu..."

   At this time, Nan Xuehu came with a sword, and his armor was shining with silver light, like a young general, with great momentum.

   "Lu Jing."

  Nan Xuehu walked step by step, the Snow Drinking Sabre in his hand was full of blood, and became as heavy as a boulder in the sky.

  The terrifying strength, coupled with the fiery Yang Qi and blood, made his body equally heavy, and every step he took, the bluestones and bricks under his feet were all shattered.

"What do you want to do?"

  Lu Jing narrowed his eyes, the black sandalwood sword was suspended beside him.

   "Although you and I had an appointment last time, it doesn't mean that you beat me up, so I don't take it to heart."

  Nan Xuehu kept approaching, and the voice came: "That day I never rode my Yuelong Mountain, I never held my Snow Drinking Knife, and I never wore my Silver Light Armor.

  I am a martial arts cultivator, but my five-point cultivation is on this knife. You beat me at that time, but you won’t be able to beat me. "

  Lu Jing understood: "You want to find me to find the place?"

   Nan Xuehu was also a little puzzled: "What is a field?"

   "Not very important."

  Lu Jing smiled brightly, and said seriously: "I remember I told you before, let you...don't show up in front of me again?"

   Nan Xuehu, who was walking slowly, only instantly turned into a red glow, breaking through the void, slicing through the fluorescent light, and the blade light turned into a bright glow, which spread out in Lu Jing's pupils.

  The cold and sharp Snow Drinking Blade was galloping like a galloping horse, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards Lu Jing.

  Lu Jingyi was not afraid and flicked his fingers lightly!

   The black sandalwood sword, which had risen to the sixth rank, turned into an arc light, and the sun and moon sword light brought out a cold light and swept away, leaving only an afterimage in the air.

  Kang!

   On Nan Xuehu's snow-drinking knife, the sword light could be vaguely seen, and in an instant, vitality and blood swayed, and Nan Xuehu's terrifying strength crushed many bluestone bricks.

   The smoke and dust filled the air, and the fireflies on the trees were frightened and flew away from here.

   On the wide street, a gleaming sword light fought against a terrifying martial arts expert.

   This place is filled with the sound of breaking the air, and many air waves are spreading in all directions, Nan Xuehu is like a terrifying giant ape, occasionally throwing a punch, and even breaking the sword light.

  The martial arts monk of the Great Yang Realm…

  After the snow-capped mountains, a round of great sun rises, qi and blood permeate out, nourishing oneself, skin, flesh, fascia, and bones become extremely hard, and ordinary swords can't let them in the slightest!

   In addition to the snow-drinking knife in his hand, the silver light armor on his body is extraordinary, I am afraid that it is a treasure of the fifth rank.

   Qi and blood flowed into it, becoming more and more surging and thick. Occasionally, Lu Jingriyue's sword light grew on the silver armor, and the silver light flickered, so as to eliminate the sharp sword energy in it.

  Can Lujing…

   But still with a smile on his face, motionless.

  He controlled the black sandalwood sword with a ray of spiritual sense, and he stood there at will, looking at Nan Xuehu in the smoke and mist.

   Indistinctly, there seemed to be a star-fighter in the sky, and the light from the sky fell on Lu Jing.

Lu Jing's eyes flickered, and a martial cultivator in the Great Sun Realm came with a sword, but in his eyes, Nan Xuehu's every move could be grasped. was clearly captured by him.

  The black sandalwood sword shuttled back and forth in the cloud and mist, confronted with Nan Xuehu Yinxue Dao, and stopped Nan Xuehu from retreating.

   "You came to challenge me, and there was not a trace of murderous aura in your eyes, in your sword, or even in the running martial arts qi and blood profound arts."

  Lu Jingyuanshen sat in the shrine, constantly emanating spiritual thoughts, forming seals, uttering incantations, and running the sun and moon divine light, the small wind thunder technique, and the Wuyeshan scolding technique.

   "If you don't do your best, you're not here today for revenge, but just to be beaten..."

   Lu Jing's voice was ethereal.

   There are eight kinds of tones rising and falling in the voice. Nan Xuehu listened to his ears, and he only felt a tremor in his heart, and his spirit was faintly lost!

   The son of the Duke of Nanguo, who had been on the battlefield several times and killed the bravery of the Northern Qin Dynasty, gritted his teeth.

   The light of the sword was fierce and violent, vibrating constantly, the qi and blood in his body shone with crimson rays of light, the martial arts and profound arts were operating to the limit, and the incomparably powerful power bloomed in his hands.

   At the same time, there is also a terrifying energy feedback from the Snow Drinking Knife.

   The two blend together!

  Nan Xuehu was hidden in the clouds and mist, his body flashed, and he leaped bravely, jumping several meters high and descending from the sky, bringing a dazzling and violent sword light!

   The light of the knife exploded, the momentum was flaming and brilliant, and it fell on the black sandalwood sword!

   The sun and moon sword light on the black sandalwood sword was strangled by this sword light in an instant and disappeared.

   Even the spiritual sense in it seemed to have been dissipated by Nan Xuehu's violent blood and fell to the ground.

  Nan Xuehu was even faster, twisting in the void, his blood rippling behind him, and he rushed towards Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing stood where he was and looked at Nan Xuehu.

   "He's… laughing?"

  Nan Xuehu remembered the reason for his defeat last time, his aura suddenly exploded, holding a knife in both hands, he slashed down!

  Boom!

  The wind of the sword whistled, the qi and blood roared like a furnace, like a snow-capped mountain to refine the vitality, like a big sun illuminating the world, it came straight down.

   "As a man, you always have to find a breath."

   Nan Xuehu thought fiercely in his heart, and was actually a little childish.

   And when the light of the sword shone through the heavens and the earth, it ripped apart the thick fog again.

   Nan Xuehu's expression suddenly froze in the air.

   But at this moment, Lu Jing was still standing there, watching him.

   And behind him... A vajra body of more than 10 feet in size stared at him with wide eyes and eyes.

   The rays of light lingered in this Dharma body, and the Buddhist verses were imprinted on it, with unparalleled majesty.

   is the Brahma Vajra body!

   King Kong Dharma body clasped his hands together, and unexpectedly took Nan Xuehu's violent knife.

   But Nan Xuehu was still not flustered at all. He still held the knife in his right hand, and his qi and blood continued to hit the golden light body.

The    left fist swung brazenly, bringing out a huge force like a giant elephant in the past, bringing out raging blood, and bombarding Lu Jing's body!

   "Being close to me... I will never forget that you are also a martial arts cultivator."

  Nan Xuehu's fist was amazing, and he came with a heavy hammer.

   But when Lu Jing's spiritual thoughts moved, Brahma Rifa's head lit up and slammed towards the Snow Drinking Sabre, which was immediately knocked away.

   Brahma's Dharma Body is extremely fast, and between his hands, he has already held Nan Xuehu's hands.

   "Caught you."

  Lu Jing smiled slightly and held out a palm.

"I have a silver armor, strong qi and blood in my body, and a body of diamond skin, flesh and iron bones. This time, I can't think of defeating me with qi and blood!" Nan Xuehu thought calmly, twisted his hands, and twisted an amazing distance. The earth spreads and shatters like a spider web.

   He wants to hold Lu Jing's palm, and then break free from the control of this mysterious dharma body!

   he thought so.

   But when Lu Jing's fluttering palm... landed on his chest.

   Nan Xuehu's expression suddenly changed!

   He only felt that in Lu Jing's palm, a huge amount of qi and blood rushed forward, like an avalanche, one heavy after another.

   The potential of the avalanche is so great, one avalanche overwhelms another, and it goes on and on!

   "The Wrath of Everyman!"

   Lu Jing's mind flickered.

   I only felt that the qi and blood in my body was very high, and the endless thick qi and blood in the furnace burst out and fell into my palm.

   The True Profound Palm, which he had only trained to rank 4, rushed into rank 5 with an invincible momentum. Combined with the unparalleled qi and blood, this palm actually created a smashing potential!

   The five true profound palms, one after another, passed through the silver light armor and fell straight into Nan Xuehu's body.

   His body has been trained to a terrifying state, but he is still shaken by these five true profound palms.

   "Pfft..."

   A trace of blood flowed out of Nan Xuehu's mouth, and the next moment, it was like a stone thrown away, flying more than five or six feet, and fell heavily on the ground!

  Lu Jing took a few steps forward and picked up the snow drinking knife on the ground.

   The Snow Drinking Knife is extremely heavy to start with, I am afraid it weighs hundreds of pounds, and a cold meaning emanates from it.

   "Five-grade sword? It's really extraordinary."

   A smile appeared on Lu Jing's face. Holding the Snow Drinking Blade, he walked all the way to Nan Xuehu's side and squatted down slowly.

   Just like that night long ago.

   Nan Xuehu's injury today was not as severe as that night, and he wanted to struggle to sit up.

   Crouching Lu Jing shook his head and put his hand on Nan Xuehu's chest.

   Nan Xuehu felt a lot of pain at the place where he was seriously injured, so he could not help lying down again.

   Immediately, anger lingered on his face, and he wanted to struggle to get up again.

  Lu Jing still shook his head and pushed him to the ground again.

   "You'd better lie down and talk to me while vomiting blood."

  Lu Jing squinted his eyes and smiled: "I told you a long time ago that once I see you, I will beat you once.

   Originally, when I saw you today, I wasn’t in the mood to trouble you, but you’d better come to me? "

   Nan Xuehu struggled several times, but Lu Jing wouldn't let him get up.

   The 20-year-old son of the Guifu gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Jing. After a few breaths, the anger in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

   "You... are indeed a genius."

   "Now, you are standing tall."

   (end of this chapter)